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You have reached the foot hill of the mountains.
You are most welcome
More than worthy
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Wednesday 26 January 2011

Nibbles.

Nibbles

If you was a parrot
you got me twisting sliding
when we fling
shining colours
in light
our feathered bird smiling
hellos
in ears
the paintings
our stripes
run out forever
im a parrot
in the window
smiling hello
the colours all
trip so steadily
redily
calm zen
still
im waiting
for all the windows to
smash smash smash
or am i just
hiding seeds in the water
pretending to be
what you are
who
we are trapped inside
our cage
or free
because this musics
got me seeing dead bodies hiding
beneath the floor
why im smiling
because the skeletons
were hiding
make me in to
something that
once was long ago
understood
to be a ghost
or not
to be
out of the black bottle
pit king
sings bartholomew jones
ive been long lost underneath
the sea
a long time
e yo ho ho
lots of ghosts
set sail
and dance
upon the beer keg
i thought you were
a wooden parrot
pinned in me ear
your not
your shining
in a cage
just like
the galaxee
half rising
weve escaped, death once more
until tomorow, when well do it all over again
still life smiling
silver blades
behind the screen
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